A Blue Denim’s Story!

 A Blue Denim’s story!

  It was Sunday (last) and I did laundry and forgot to take few of Yuvan’s clothes in as it had not dried completely that evening….

Luckily it didn’t rain overnight..and Monday morning when I was attempting to get the pole in..the Blue denim of Yuvan which was in the pole thru the leg space of the pant and a not a clip..fell on to the pole of my 11^th floor neighbor…( I live in 12^th)

I called my dear hubby jus to push it downstairs with a pole, so I can go n pick up..

 But it happened to get struck on to the window grill of 9^th floor..Oopppss…so went downstairs to get their help ,as the denim was one of the newest I bought for Yuvan and one of my favorites…

 

 

(U can see the blue denim of Yuvan inbetween the second  n third pole from left on to the steel grill)

 But..no response..!!! first I thought. nobody in there..

Then when I was drying my clothes again I saw poles coming out of the 9^th floor window, I went down and pressed the calling bell again..Still no response…!!!!

 Evening my dear fren Bhony came n tried her luck too..

Off it went..Tuesday..Wednesday..i kept trying…still no response..but I get to see Yuvan’s pantz hanging in there…

 I had a wild guess, may be some elderly people live in 9^th whom don’t know English…

Thatz why they don’t open the door.then how to get it?

So…Half of my heart had already been convinced that I should forget Yuvan’s denim!!!

  But NO..!!!!

 Yesterday evening I was taking Yuv out and we were in the lift..going down..the lift stopped in 9^th florr..

My heart beat a lil too fast. Butterflies in my stomach. Mind racing ..may b my 9^th floor resident???

It was a Chinese granny and a maid who ame in to the lllift..

I immediately asked the maid. Are u in the unit next to the lift?

 OPPPPSSSSSSSSS>..Yes!!!! she did say YES…and I told her “My son’s pant got stuck in u’r grill ….blah blah…“

  Wonder wat she replied?

“Yes..I know “

 So I guess she wd have seen me thru the peep hole whenever I rung the bell. but didn’t open the door to the reasons only known to her!!!

 So I asked her immediately..”Can u take it for me ? I will come n collect it…or jus push it down…”

She sd “yeah lah..yeah lah..tomolo 9.30 u come…”

 But she wasn’t herself sure..how do I then?

 Today Morning..I woke up…went straight to my kitchen window and peeped to see my Dear Yuvan’s pants…

Know wat?It wasn’t there…. I was like ” did she take it?or has it fallen down n cleared by the block cleaning guy?“”

But my ever positive hubby sd ” she wd have taken n kept it,Don’t worry!!””

 Today I went in ard 9.45am..no response…

To be frank I was pist off…

 I came downstairs to pick up Yuvan..she was in the bench near the Badminton court right below our block with the granny..and she recognized me n told..”I got u’r pants…but m going out…” then I asked her “then shall I come in the evening..?” she did say “yes. After 7 -8 (pm)”

 Hurray!!!!!!!!

   Yuvan’s Denim will b back in the wardrobe!!! N Yuvan can wear itttttttttttttttttt toooo!!! 

 

 

 I felt sorry for being pist off this morning..Sorry my dear 9^th floor resident and Thanks a TON for returning my Lil tadpole’s favorite denim!!! 

  Lesson learnt :

Always clip atleast the last farther cloth even if u dry thru the pole…!!!

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